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Chapter 161 Isuzu Daichi

In the auditorium of Shengdu University, Zhantu stood in front of the podium, fluently writing complex quantum physics formulas on the blackboard. The students around him listened attentively, occasionally recording key points in their notebooks.

"Quantum fission is one of the most promising areas of development in current physics. It not only determines how we understand the fundamental composition of matter, but also influences the future development of science and technology."

Zhan Tu explained the theory of quantum fission. His tone was calm and organized, allowing the students in the audience to follow his thinking.

However, just as Zhantu was about to continue his explanation, a hand slowly raised: "Teacher, I have a question."

Battle Rabbit turned his gaze and saw Isuzu Daichi sitting in the front row. He smiled slightly and nodded: "Go ahead."

Isuzu Daichi stood up, walked to the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and wrote a new row of quantum fission formulas next to the formula that Zhantu had just written.

“It’s about this formula.”

As the chalk moved across the blackboard, a series of more complex and challenging formulas appeared before everyone, and many students obviously could not keep up with his reasoning logic.

Zhantu carefully scanned the formulas and explained the principles behind them in simple terms.

In response to Battle Rabbit's explanation, Isuzu Daichi shook his head and smiled politely.

"Actually, what you said was a little superficial."

He looked at Zhan Tu, then went to the blackboard and wrote out a bunch of assumptions and formulas. His technique was fluent and his handwriting was clear, and every deduction was full of extremely meticulous thinking.

However, his attitude caused many students to start whispering.
Zhantu didn't care about these things. He looked carefully at what the student wrote.

As rows of formulas gradually filled up the blackboard, Zhantu's expression gradually became solemn.

Isuzu Daichi turned around, crossed his arms, and looked confidently at Zhantu: "These theories are my personal assumptions, Sensei, what do you think?"

Battle Rabbit's eyes swept across the densely packed formulas on the blackboard.
Isuzu Daichi's understanding has indeed surpassed the current level of public experimental research. His theory is complete and precise, and even has the possibility of practical application!
Because of this, Battle Rabbit's expression became even more serious.

He raised his head, was silent for a moment, and then nodded. "You have a very thorough understanding of this information, even deeper than existing research. However, the relevant experiments in the current industry are too dangerous, so they are not allowed."

“Why not allowed?”

"Because once this thing is developed, it will only cause destruction, and that's not what any conscientious scientist wants to see."

"what?"

As if hearing something funny, Isuzu Daichi lowered his head and covered his mouth with his hands, laughing: "So science also requires conscience?"

Hearing this, Zhantu suddenly looked up at Isuzu Daichi and said, "Perhaps science itself has no conscience, but scientists should have one."

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

After the two exchanged glances, Isuzu Daichi said frivolously as he sat down.
My inner evaluation of Zhantu is mainly negative, even a bit derogatory.

There is absolutely no communication.

Is this person still a physicist?
No, actually he is a hypocrite, which is really disgusting.

Nashida Coffee House.

Onoue Takumi rolled up his sleeves and skillfully arranged the furnishings in the room. He wiped the surface of the counter with the rag in his hand accurately, ensuring that every inch of it was clean, tidy and smooth as new.

The angles of the tables and chairs are adjusted just right, allowing guests to have a comfortable independent space without appearing too distant. The layout of the entire coffee shop becomes more warm and open.

The most noticeable change is that the originally closed front desk was cleverly transformed by Onoue into an open design.

The goal is to allow people to directly experience the roasting and brewing process, which will not only increase the sense of interaction but also fill the entire space with a reassuring aroma. At the renovated reception desk, a wide variety of food is neatly displayed, each one a freshly baked exquisite dessert and snack.

Colorful macarons, fluffy croissants, delicate cream puffs, and pudding cakes with a slight caramel aroma. Each one exudes an enticing aroma that makes people's mouths water.

Ah Qiao's facial features are quite attractive.
On the other side, Misora, who had been observing Ooue Takumi's profile for a long time, was holding a rag in her hand and helping to clean while muttering, "I've been cleaning all day."

"No, Misora, you can go and rest."

"No, I also want to work and help Aqiao."

"It looks like the store needs a handyman."

After finishing cleaning, Onoue Takumi walked to the door and hung a new recruitment notice on the bulletin board at the door, then returned to the kitchen and began preparing snacks and tea for the store.

As the aroma of a new round of baking gradually filled the whole house.

Takumi Onoue neatly placed plates of colorful pastries on the counter. The exquisite desserts looked like works of art, each exuding an enticing aroma. They were paired with various teas and snacks, making people's mouths water.

Meikong stood aside, staring at the food with sparkling eyes, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It looks so good!"

She reached out to take a piece, and Onoue Takumi said calmly, "Take it if you want, but don't add ketchup."

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Meikong's hands trembled, and she immediately revealed a dissatisfied expression. She puffed up her cheeks and said angrily, "Aqiao is so annoying! Can't we just let the ketchup thing go?!"

Onoue Takumi shrugged. "So what's with the ketchup on your hand?"

Misora ​​reluctantly picked up a piece of cake and took a big bite: "Delicious!"

On the street outside the coffee shop, the breeze blows gently, and the air is filled with the faint aroma of coffee, mixed with the sweetness of freshly baked pastries, making people want to follow the fragrance.

Sakurai Keikazu and Sakurai Sara were walking side by side, originally planning to eat soba noodles, but when they turned the corner, they were suddenly attracted by a rich baking aroma.

"Sister, look, there's a new coffee shop here, and the snacks there look delicious."

Sara Sakurai glanced at the pastries neatly displayed in the glass window. The colorful desserts and exquisite snacks made her eyes light up, but she soon looked at her brother in confusion.

"Hey, didn't you say you wanted to eat soba noodles? Why did you change your mind?"

Sakurai Jinghe was stunned by his sister's question. He scratched the back of his head and laughed a little guiltily: "Haha, I just wanted to buy you some food."

As the older sister, Sara Sakurai laughed, looked at the sign of the coffee shop, and then at the tempting snacks in the window, and she was indeed a little shaken.

"Then give it a try."

"it is good!"

The brother and sister pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and the wind chimes on the door rang softly, crisp and pleasant, accompanied by the rich aroma of coffee in the room, giving people an instant sense of relaxation and warmth.

"welcome."

Onoue Takumi, wearing a white chef's uniform, walked out with his signature bright smile.

"You two, today is the first day of Nashida Café's soft opening, so we're offering 50% off everything."

His voice was gentle, and coupled with his sunny and handsome smile, he seemed particularly friendly.

(End of this chapter)